Perhaps this is a story about a baseball game:
Halladay has let 4 runs go by, some as home runs.
We are sad to watch him flounder. "Not the Halladay we know" say my
friends. In order to
keep up our spirits, we cheer when the opposing team doesn't score in an inning.
Perhaps this is a story about rising stars:
Freddy Galvis, Jake Deikman, Ty Wiggington, Hector Luna (he of grand slam fame just a few games ago) who help the Phillies get the 2 runs to the Nationals 5.
Perhaps this is a story of families:
My cousin's son (technically my cousin as well) plays his last collegiate baseball game, then graduates from LaSalle University cum laude. I am one of 30 family members who show up to cheer him on the whole weekend. This is the amazing Zaslow-Flax 3 generation clan that continues to live in the same area, supporting each other in good times and bad.
Perhaps this is a story about a day of endings:
Only a mere 2 months after the first open house to start the sale, today we turned over the keys of my mother's house to the new owners who love the house as a new home.We are glad that they are nice people and will cherish the house that was ours for 43 years.
Marc and I arranged to meet with our financial advisor. Eric joins us through Skype. We are very glad to see each other and learn about our good fortune.
Perhaps this is a story of anticipation of good things to come
Meeting with Headlong Dance, Andrew and Amy, telling stories, improvising a bit, an appetizer in preparation for a performance.
A new song written.
Perhaps this is a story...
